He didn't like it, of course he didn't, but to resist would be reveal how little he trusted them. Would be to give them a reason to distrust him.
Would be to undo all the hard work he'd put in thus far.
So he settled, without a word, and let them work. His only reaction to the needle and the unfamiliar solution sweeping into his vein, a tightening around his jaw.
Finding himself at the party, seemingly mere moments later, he had to give them their due. The technology was truly astounding and he couldn't help but immediately turn the possibilities over in his mind, wondering just how much he would be able to do with something like this....
It was just about the time he was imaging being able to wipe the endless waste of hundreds and hundreds of broken clones from the books that he felt the first stirring. The first hard stab in his throat.
Something moving beneath his skin.
A familiar pain, despite how long it had been.
The virus - his virus - coming to life inside him. Fighting back. Fighting him for control.
Wesker, OTA
Would be to undo all the hard work he'd put in thus far.
So he settled, without a word, and let them work. His only reaction to the needle and the unfamiliar solution sweeping into his vein, a tightening around his jaw.
Finding himself at the party, seemingly mere moments later, he had to give them their due. The technology was truly astounding and he couldn't help but immediately turn the possibilities over in his mind, wondering just how much he would be able to do with something like this....
It was just about the time he was imaging being able to wipe the endless waste of hundreds and hundreds of broken clones from the books that he felt the first stirring. The first hard stab in his throat.
Something moving beneath his skin.
A familiar pain, despite how long it had been.
The virus - his virus - coming to life inside him. Fighting back. Fighting him for control.